Текст песни Saty Jay - республика хакасия

One two three four five bit went I will read
The nineteenth region I can shake
Well, ka hands above the floor and to the ceiling
You will hear my voice from anywhere

Today definitely not tomorrow today not yesterday
After all, on low basins we disappear in the evenings
Nobody to us a book who hardly read
All have only one poverty, no one counted these days
We forget and lay exactly on the asphalt
Five centimeters from the ground is very pleased with the live
And we are simple boys from the area on the vase
And don’t think that you are sinful for everything thanks to the track
Our Milky Way is the Republic of Khakassia
I would not sell it if I was sitting at the checkout
But everyone bends his stick and we are ordinary people
We are not omitted, we just love to ride low
Someone will not touch these lines, well, okay
Greetings from Saty Jay to all BPAN lovers
Plus the meeting place cannot be changed you know yourself
On a gathering to relatives where the sub is tightly torn

Mirrors on the sides behind our Abakan
So raise a glass for the boys and for the ladies
Alien do not take stuff only your pocket
We are along the way to all who follow the bpan

here someone has beha someone has white meren
And I have my swallow
And I shit that it costs not a lot not a little
This is enough for me to throw someone a stick
In winter, we just sideways handbrake delivered properly
The speakers are bashing for the whole torn shelf
Everything from soul to soul to friend friend because everyone needs
We disperse the silence without flying off the coils
It’s all not show off, we start white smoke
I close the doors the brothers closed the rear
Girlfriend rolled up in a circle
The back seat is waiting to entertain a friend
In places the burning blizzard was tightly swept over
There will be a telpo in the north, mood from the south
In the meantime, frosts and a hike
The system does not work otherwise pipe.